Sigh. It's one of those evenings. Can't seem to settle on anything.
Can't watch TV for more than a few minutes.
Can't start up a new DA2 play through
Can't stick with WoW
Can't stick with the new Earth's Children book (Jean Auel); which is sad, considering how long I've been waiting for it.
I keep thinking about rhia474's recent fic and Fenris telling Hawke about the Fog Warriors. It makes me think of when Aral tells Cordelia something equally disturbing and she considers it a gift too prickly to hold and too precious to put down. Obviously that imagery really stuck with me.
Maybe I should just give in and re-read Cordelia's Honor. THAT will suck in me in for sure. I swear, I can pick up anything by Lois McMaster Bujold and open it up to any place, only to find myself at the end and HOURS have passed. My 'I can stop any time I want to" t-shirt is... so very appropriate.